Use steel wire to make a skeleton, paste gold leaf paper to make paper figures, and use spells to turn them into vivid golden armor gods, just like the girlfriend in the cabinet suddenly automatically inflated and came to life, how weird and terrifying to look at.

It's just that Yue Wangshu has experienced the battle with the three demons of the Huhuang Snake and the RB Army, and he has already cultivated a powerful heart, he pinched the sword with his left hand to manipulate the rune sword to fight against the four paper people who killed him, and his right hand manipulated the heart scythe to hook the heart of the paper man, according to his understanding, the heart scythe has the effect of condensing the soul and nailing the soul, as long as it can pierce the heart of the paper man, it can fix them.

However, the scythe of the heart has failed several times, although the paper people are made of paper, but they are very flexible, more flexible than real people, and the swords in their hands are also extremely sharp, not inferior to the sword made of steel, and the rune sword is slashed together, and the sound of gold and iron resonating is heard.

Suddenly, Hu Yuewei shouted loudly: "His reinforcements are coming soon, hurry up and deal with him!"

Yue Wangshu immediately withdrew the Divine Rune Sword and the Heart Punishment Scythe, and concentrated on it, releasing the Nine Sons and Mother's Yin Soul Knife.

This knife is usually just a mouthful, and the "obscenity" of the Haotian Treasure Mirror does not dare to be presumptuous on the altar in the space, and once it comes out, it immediately opens its teeth and claws and goes crazy, and then with the help of Yue Wangshu's true qi, it is divided into a mother and eight sons, a total of nine rays of brilliance.

When the knife was refined, Hu Yuewei shared ten sabers, of which the demon knife made by Yoshihara was in the center, and the rest were arranged according to the direction of the nine palaces, among which the one located in the middle palace was completely integrated with the demon knife as the mother knife, so it was still nine, the mother knife was green, the sub-knife was white, with the rolling black, the ghost fire, the nine knives flew in the black gas and green fire, first against the four golden armor paper figures, the blades were staggered, scattered into pieces of paper, and the four stainless steel swords that had been refined by the evil law also became broken iron, and burned into ashes in the ghost fire with the pieces of paper, turning into scum。

The Nine Sons and Mother's Yin Soul Knife continued to move forward, and went straight to Jin Zidao, Jin Zidao had seen the two of them refining swords in the mirror before, and he also knew that these sabers themselves were very powerful, and he thought he could handle them, but at this moment, facing the power of the Nine Sons and Mother's Yin Soul Knife, he was still frightened, and he only had time to shout "Master save me", and the nine knives were cut vertically and horizontally, and in an instant, they were divided into bodies by random blades, and even the soul was chopped together.

Along with Jin Zidao, the altar in front of him was also minced, the offering table and the soul bottle, yin and yang flags, red and black gourds, incense and candle tributes, blood rag dolls, etc., all into pieces, as if they had been thrown into a juicer and blown up!

Only the Ten Thousand Souls Banner was not afraid of the blade and fell to the ground.

At this time, Hu Yuewei also broke the six paper figures that attacked her with the help of the fire of the Xiaoqian Spirit Lamp, and at this time she quickly grabbed it, desperate, relying on the skill of Dunjia, and stepped on the seven stars to break into the chaotic knife.

Yue Wangshu was startled and hurriedly withdrew the Yin Soul Knife.

Hu Yuewei's hand grabbed the Ten Thousand Soul Flag, and suddenly the flag seemed to be held by a five-element hand, and the hand that left Hu Yuewei grabbed rose into the air, only less than a centimeter away from it.

The Ten Thousand Souls Banner floated in the air, swaying gently, setting off an extremely cold yin wind, a black cloud appeared under the flag, and there were five people standing on the cloud, a middle-aged man in the center, wearing a robe and coat from the Republic of China, wearing a melon skin hat, and a gourd tied around his waist, and said angrily: "You two juniors are so bold that you dare to kill my apprentice!" He held a token in his hand and pointed twice to the two people on the left, "The third prince of Nezha, Guan Jiang Erlang God, go and kill the enemy quickly, Taishang Laojun is as anxious as a law!"

To his left stood two people, one was a cool brother in his thirties, wearing a silver helmet and silver armor, holding a three-pointed two-edged knife, and the other was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, wearing a big red belly pocket, carrying a Qiankun circle on his shoulder, and holding a fire-tipped gun. Originally, both of them looked wooden and motionless, as if they were fake, and they came to life immediately after being cast by this uncle of the Republic of China, Nezha leaped forward, jumped down from the black clouds, and automatically gave birth to a pair of hot wheels under his feet, shaking the spear, and the flames flew one after another, directly taking Yue Wangshu, and the Erlang God held up the two-edged knife and pounced on Hu Yuewei.

Nezha came very fast, and in an instant, he changed in front of him, Yue Wangshu stretched out his hand and pointed, and helped a breath of true qi, and the nine Yin Soul Knife seemed to open the floodgates and ran out of the hungry beasts, and the black clouds and ghost fire brought up instantly submerged Nezha.

Nezha's figure shrank to more than a foot high, flying and tossing in the rolling black clouds and blue fire, and suddenly shook his body, growing three heads and six arms, each holding three fire-tipped spears to resist the demon knives that came from all directions.

Yue Wangshu cultivates the Easy Sword Duel, he can only control two flying swords at the same time, one in his left hand and one in his right hand, even then he is not proficient in mastering, and now it is even more difficult to use nine mouths, he wants to make the nine demon knives spray out three or four meters long blood-colored sword brakes, stirring these knives cross, and crushing the enemy, but the Yin Soul Knife runs extremely fast, he found that the flaws want to make up for it, but it is too late, so he can only rearrange it, but it is either a little worse here, or a little worse there, and he can't strangle the enemy with one blow.

He was in a hurry, anxious, but he didn't know that Liu Changjiu on the black cloud was even more frightened, he was the second disciple of the old man Wang Dingyu in Yanxia, since the senior brother Liu Changkong died at the hands of Bai Zhu a few years ago, he has become the most authoritative senior brother in the same sect, never two, Wang Dingyu also cultivated him with his heart, and cultivated him as a successor, and now his strength has surpassed Liu Changkong's back then, his Nezha and Yang Jian are not comparable to those iron-clad paper people in Jin Zidao, invulnerable, difficult to hurt, and have their own sanity, changeable.

Liu Changjiu thought that he was dealing with two young juniors, and it was not a hand-to-hand capture, but only Erlang God's side had the upper hand, Nezha was pressed and beaten, he pointed to the two on the right with a token, chanting a spell, here a sharp-beaked monkey cheek, wearing gold armor and gold shoes, holding an iron rod, it is the Monkey King, the other three eyes, holding a golden whip, is the Taoist protector god Wang Lingguan, the two flew down from the black clouds, and pounced on Yue Wangshu left and right, Yue Wangshu hurriedly divided a few Yin Soul Knife to resist, Nezha's pressure was greatly reduced, and the gun was fired, and it was majestic again。

Previously, Yue Wangshu used the evil qi carried by the Yin Soul Knife to envelop Nezha and strangle him, but now he had to hide himself in the evil qi, and the nine knives crisscrossed the surroundings to resist the siege of the three of them.

Nezha, Sun Wukong, and Wang Lingguan's bodies are all half a cut higher than normal people, surrounding Yue Wangshu in the center, smashing with spears and sticks, sweeping with golden whips, and besieging with force, Yue Wangshu is hidden in the black, with his left hand pinching the trick to command the Bakouzi knife, holding the mother knife with his right hand, splitting and slashing on the left, defending and counterattacking, clanging, the fire is like rain, the Yin Soul Knife is too powerful, these three guys don't dare to be cut by it, and they keep dodging, fighting like a marquee.

Yue Wangshu didn't know what happened to Hu Yuewei, he didn't have time to see, the enemy's attack was too tight, just dodged a shot in the throat, Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick smashed down on the head, he manipulated a knife to fly over sideways to hold the iron rod, brandished the mother knife to cut Sun Wukong, Wang Lingguan's golden whip smashed from behind again, he adjusted another knife to stab Nezha back to block, Sun Wukong had retreated outside his attack range, he reflexively waved his hand, the demon knife stabbed Wang Lingguan back, and was smashed open by the golden whip.

Yue Wangshu has never practiced martial arts, but since he was a child, he has fought with people a lot, he has practiced dexterity, knows how to dodge key points, and waits for an opportunity to counterattack, the free sword is the method of the sword, that is, how to manipulate the flying sword in the air, and carry out surgical strikes on the enemy at several kilometers, or even tens or hundreds of kilometers away, but if you want to go far, you have to get close first, the first article is to practice swordsmanship in the fighting room, Yue Wangshu only practiced a few times, and he is not familiar with it at all, he can only say that he knows the principle of luck and swordsmanship.

When he fought with Yoshihara Daizo, he got a certain amount of actual combat experience, and now he is surrounded by these three guys, fighting with his life, and he will be killed if he makes a slight mistake, which stimulates his potential more and more, and the more he uses the swordsmanship, the more he becomes more and more proficient, and in the end he doesn't need to use the sword trick at all, and he doesn't have to think about how to make a move, as long as the idea comes, the flying sword will arrive, although it can't reach the point where it is like an arm, but it also stabilizes the situation.

Yue Wangshu shook his spirits, unfolded the Nine Sons and Mother's Yin Soul Knife, and the more he fought, the more courageous he became, and the more he fought, the more hearty he became.

Liu Changchang never imagined that he had sent three gods, and he still couldn't defeat Yue Wangshu, and he quickly became skilled from the initial hurry, he gritted his teeth, took off the gourd from his waist, and was just about to open the lid, when suddenly his hand was light, and the gourd was taken away by a white hand, he was shocked, his body was stretched quickly, turning into a puff of black smoke and flying, when he looked back, he saw a person standing on his black cloud, it was Hu Yuewei, and he was still holding his gourd in his hand.

Hu Yuewei picked up the gourd belt with one finger and raised her head and said: "Let me calculate what is in your gourd, wait, first of all, you can be sure that it is a living thing, well, it is an insect, with a sharp mouth, it can nail people, it is very light, poisonous, there are a lot of them, it should be around three hundred, there are white spots on the body, they feed on blood, is it a mosquito?"

Liu Changjiu is soul body, otherwise you can see that his face will be red and white for a while: "This is the blood floater refined by my ancestor, a bite can make people bleed until they run out and die." Even if the bleeding can be stopped, it will have fever, headache, vomiting and coughing up blood, and the five organs will fail and die. Even if they don't die, mosquito eggs will enter the human brain, and the silkworm eggs will hatch in the human brain, and then swim and develop in the human brain, and eventually eat up the human brain. They have a very strong reproductive ability, they lay more than 3,000 eggs each time, you are not a person who sacrifices, you can't control it, as long as you release one, the world will be in chaos. ”

"So powerful?" Hu Yuewei put her hand on the gourd in her hand, as if she was hesitating.

Liu Changchang saw that it was cheap, flew up to the Ten Thousand Soul Flag, sat cross-legged on the head of the flag, closed his eyes and cast spells, and the flag seemed to be blown by a hurricane and shook wildly.

The black qi was entangled, turned into a big hand that covered the sky, and grabbed Hu Yuewei's body, and at the same time, Liu Changjiu raised the token and shot out a blue light, and Erlang God, who was trapped by Hu Yuewei's formation in the corner of the wall, was lured, flew back, and flew towards Hu Yuewei with a three-pointed two-edged knife.

Hu Yuewei shook herself and fell into the black cloud, and then grabbed the black cloud with her big hand and crushed it, but she didn't catch Hu Yuewei.

Liu Changjiu continued to urge the Ten Thousand Soul Banners, and performed the Ten Thousand Souls Soul Searching and Soul Rejuvenation Dafa, using the Ten Thousand Souls Banners as the center of the circle, giving birth to a circle of waves, rippling outward. Not only this underground warehouse, but also within the range of dozens of miles around, all within the scope of these fluctuating searches, he quickly found Hu Yuewei, who was hidden and hidden, and raised his hand to scatter 3,600 mosquito needles.